Luyện nghe bài hát Murder, Murder, Murder

[Monoxide
I plan my escape.
Nothin on and live the scene without a trace.
I'm dead in her face.
But she see me Im unoticed.
I head to her window for better focus.
Pokus!
I see the door serve light, I let in.
full of room with plans of murder and mayhem.
There she go, there that lay.
Livin on earth to my dismay.
TO PAY!
Palms are im bout to vomit.
I grabbed the outta my belt and jab it in her stomach.
Again and again, now she's like I care.
But I could give a fuck less she dies I grab her by her blood
hair.
And tell her shits gonna be on my end.
Im glad it this way, back in my daughters life again.
Aint it a
it came to this.
Life goes on except for one bitch.
it trip?

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Murder Murder Murder. You heard of it.
redrum in reverse. in the hurse.
Now your lifes goin we wanted you to die.
Time to your ass goodbye!
ask why.

[Jamie
It was Tuesday 24, 97.
on the clock 1:11.
Thinkin sendin somebody to heaven.
On the crossroads of of a soul lies in my hands.
I suppose, know im wearin clothes.
on the sidestreet.
out the scenary.
Make sure aint nobody me.
As I to the trunk of the stolen car.
Up to the back with the crowbar.
So far the fullproof.
All the phone booth.
Got the machine.
on the scene.
Kick in the backdoor,
Lookin for the dog, thor!
Kicked him in jaw the workboots.
Knocked a teeth loose.
Smacked him in the mouth my empty duce duce.
I smile!
Break his neck and watch him piss on tile.
Never liked him the day he try to play me foul.
Tried to bite me, a stake knife in his head.
So for that mans best friend.
Know Im all up in the in the bedroom masterbatin.
Cumin on the sheets and cases.
Fuck that bitch, shes a kunt.
And her nothin but a slut.
wait to seal her mouth shut.
2:30 she returns home work.
Nice blouse, shirt.
attire.
For hooker for hire.
Throw the on the table said baby are you home.
expect Bones.
alone.
And reachin for the telephone, to call the police.
with the cord, now deceased.
In a of a suffication.
Being up for demonstration.
Let em till I im many faces.
Now shes in the closet.
Hangin out all the winter clothes.
In the struggle suffered a nose.
But im though.
As I move to the to wash my hands.
Its all of the plan.
think you understand, SEE!

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